Scavenger hunt

Calliope hung closer to their mother's side. Her growing legs nearly matching that of Modesty's as their first birthday loomed on the horizon. Growing had been painful, but walking helped stretch her sore muscles. It eased the ache in her joints. Enjoying the stroll into the gulley, she is caught off guard when Modesty comes to a stop. Attention is drawn from their mother out to the rolling hills in front of her. Ears are alert and eyes are wide as she takes in the surroundings.

After a beat of silence, Modesty speaks about utilizing teamwork to take down multiple opponents. As Calliope goes to ask who, she can hear them in the distance. Yips and sharp barks that clearly come from coyotes. Easy targets. Coyotes had never really seemed eager to fight and only did so if caught. Her lips begin to turn up into a devilish smirk as she glanced over to her brother, Kenway.

Moving through the lush grass, she heads to Kenway, stopping beside him. "So what yer sayin' is I use Ken as bait to lure the coyotes close an' then I'll take 'em down?" Calliope is only half joking as she leans over to bump Ken with her shoulder.

"Speech"